Chapter 621 One really dares to speak, one really dares to listen

   "What's the matter with the four of you, can you see the attacker's face?"

  Outside the secret, three carts built a teleportation array. Di Tu raccoon took the opportunity to ask Yuan Xuanwang. After the teleportation array was built, he stepped into it first.

  King Yuanxuan followed closely, he didn't really have any impression of who made the shot.

   In other words, he didn't know how he died.

  …

  The camera turned, the magnificent temple was quaint, and several linden trees were tall and green.

  The pure land is far away from the world, hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, facing a cliff, quiet and indifferent, and occasionally the sound of bells will startle the surrounding birds.

  The cliffs and stone walls are engraved with lifelike Buddhas, lying or sitting, with deep meditation.

   Xiongchu, Tianwang Temple.

  Di Tu raccoon was born in the royal family of Xiongchu, with the surname Gu, the name Yuanji, and the title of the king in the ranks of capitalists, so he can be called the king of Yuanji.

   He has a position in Tianwang Temple, and he was transformed into an immortal after a calamity.

   Due to the curse of blood, the lifespan of the ancient family of Xiongchu is much shorter than that of other practitioners. No matter what level of cultivation they reach, they cannot change their tragic death at an early age.

   King Yuanji is no exception. Even if he spends a very short time, he cultivates to a realm that others cannot understand for ten generations. Short life is short life, and there is not much time left for him.

   On this trip to the secret realm, he saw hope.

   Xinyuehu holds one of the three artifacts of Xiongchu, and it is the most important seal of immortality. If you regain this seal, you can prolong the life of the ancient family for a hundred years.

   For high-level monks, a hundred years can be done in a blink of an eye.

   But for the Gu family, this snap of a finger meant that hundreds of thousands of lives came to an end.

   "Brother Wang, are you sure you've read it right?" The matter was of great importance, King Yuanxuan asked in a solemn voice.

   "If you read it wrong, I would like to have your head cut off for your brother. Xinyuehu holds the seal of immortality, comprehends the mystery, and sacrifices the magic of the five directions."

   King Yuanji swears and promises: "If there is no accident, the thief who attacked you is also him... No, it must be him!"

   At this time, he disguised himself, with a bright forehead, thick eyebrows and square eyes, and a mighty appearance.

   Needless to say, Xiongchu ancient family members are two meters tall, and all of them have long legs. Even a relatively graceful woman, such as Xinlijun and his class, is a head taller than Lu Bei.

   "What did he sneak up on me for?"

   "Steal blood!"

King Yuanji gave a natural answer and sneered: "Looking at his thin body, short hands and short legs, I think he is not from my ancient family, he has no blood to lead, and there is no corresponding method, so he can only use the next three things to control the longevity seal. Abusive tactics."

   King Yuanxuan's heart was stunned: "Brother Wang, do you know the true identity of Xinyuehu?"

   "I don't know."

   King Yuanji shook his head. Qinglong had several grave guards under his command, all of whom had mysterious identities and rarely met each other.

   Qinglong himself has a mysterious origin, and has never shown his true face. If you ask her about Xinyuehu's identity, she will definitely not be able to answer.

   Fortunately, the problem is not big. Based on his observation of Xinyuehu, King Yuanji narrowed down the possible targets to a rough range. As long as a few conditions are met, that person is undoubtedly Xinyuehu.

   "He has the cultivation base of transcending the robbery period, and is proficient in divination algorithms. He can be regarded as an inexhaustible tactic comparable to Qi Yan's Luluan Palace's Tibetan Star Secret Art and Wu Zhou's Yunzhong Pavilion's Heaven Repairing Art.

   "Really so powerful?"

   "Nature is not false."

  The King of Yuanji explained: "The Lord of the Han Palace of Luluan Palace, a monk in the Mahayana period, has seen him before. Although the two have not broken it, it is conceivable that they had a discussion on the way of divination."

   "Han Palace Master...Han Miaojun...Can she leave Xuantian Temple?"

   King Yuanxuan was surprised. Others did not know that he had heard King Yuanji mention an interesting story.

  Han Miaojun of Luluan Palace, an evil cultivator, arrogant and arrogant, after completing his cultivation, he specially selected the first-class cultivators in various countries to smash the scene.

  Wuzhou side, Dashan Temple refused female guests, closed the mountain to avoid seeing; Yunzhong Pavilion was hidden in the secret realm of Liusu Mountain.

  When it was Xiongchu’s turn, Xuantian Temple couldn’t run away, and Xue Dashan Temple came to see him behind closed doors.

   Originally, this issue is over, but Han Miaojun has a bad mouth. She has to play with the monk, but she can play too. She wants to find a beautiful nun in Xuantian Temple to have a good time, and then...

   was hit by a big coward, and the person was also detained.

   is also known as Xuantian Temple. The bald people are keen on fitness. They are good meat and not fishy. If they are replaced by other mountain gates, Han Miaojun is so plain, and he has already run away from a small nest all over the mountain.

   "I didn't deduct it all at first. What Han Miaojun stayed in Xuantian Temple was only evil. He ate fast food and recited Buddha every day. I don't know how happy it is." King Yuanji smiled coldly.

   "Since Palace Master Han wants to leave, he can leave without restraint, so why not return to Qi Yan?" King Yuan Xuan was surprised.

   He is a demon cultivator, and he hates eating and reciting Buddhas. He can't figure out what Han Miaojun is a cultist. He is used to being free and loose, and the one who stays in Xuantian Temple is evil, so how can he be willing to stay honest.

   "Leaving Xuantian Temple, she is not her anymore."

   "So it is, found by the Lord..."

   King Yuanxuan suddenly realized, suddenly, he realized that the topic had gone off track, and quickly turned back: "Brother Wang, do you have any other instructions about Xinyuehu?"

   "He fought the enemy with a long sword and refused to reveal the supernatural powers of the mountain gate. As everyone knows, the rough swordsmanship and swordsmanship are all in my eyes."

  The King of Yuanji smiled coldly: "He is secretive, he must be a famous person for a long time.

   King Yuanji spoke very fast, King Yuanxuan nodded again and again, one of the two brothers really dared to speak, and the other really dared to listen.

   divination.

   Body repair.

Soon, the search scope was narrowed down to a few mountain gates, but due to the long distance, none of them were in the territory of Xiongchu. It was difficult for King Yuan Xuan to confirm for a while. An eminent monk went together.

   The three artifacts are related to the life of the ancient family. This time, God guides the way. Even if it is hard, the longevity seal must be taken back.

   After King Yuanxuan left, King Yuanji recruited another monk.

   This is a middle-aged monk with a face like a crown of jade. He has an excellent appearance and the name of Sirong. When King Yuan Xuan is not at the mountain gate, he is in charge of the overall situation of Tianwang Temple.

   He is not tall and his legs are not long. He is not an ancient family member.

   "Sirong, Xiongchu's intelligence agency is carried forward in your hands, and the stakes are very important. I have thought about it, and I can only leave it to you..."

  Eggs cannot be put in one basket, Xinyuehu is very likely still active in Xiongchu, Yuanji King recruited Sirong and asked him to use the intelligence network to find suspicious people.

  Sirong took the order to leave, the interpretation room sat for a while, and took out a green lamp to light it.

   He wrote and wrote, sprinkled with hundreds of symbols, lit the paper with candles, and burned it to send out information.

   After another moment, the exact same information was sent out again.

   This time, it is not Xiongchu's intelligence network.

  ——

  Qingqiu Palace.

  The fox held the tea in the middle of the second hand, blowing the heat, took a sip, and said without raising his eyes: "You kid can't see people for ten days and a half months, is there another fox outside?"

  Lu Bei pinched Hu Er's shoulder, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard the words: "Godmother, it's clearly your retreat to consolidate your situation..."

"Um?"

   "To tell my mother, the child has been unwell recently, caught the cold, and was afraid of infecting you, so I haven't come to visit."

   "Hehe, at your level of cultivation, will you still catch the cold?" Hu Er pouted, almost overworked.

  Lu Bei shrugged, just for one reason, so serious, like a physical education teacher who is in great health, still sick every week throughout the year.

   "Mother, secret realm!"

   "You kid didn't take advantage of it and didn't get it by yourself, and suddenly divided into half of the mother... Say, what do you feel at ease?"

   "Mother said this, I'm not a big brother. I obey your old man's words, and it's filial piety." Lu Bei carefully pinched Hu Er's shoulder, and while bragging about himself, he didn't forget to pull Hu San over to step on it.

In the case of   , the effect was immediate, and he immediately became a dutiful son.

  The secret realm is too dangerous. In order to save the people next to him, Lu Bei can only feel sorry for the godmother with tears.

   "It makes sense, but..."

  Hu Er turned his head and looked suspiciously at Lu Bei: "Wei Niang always feels that something is wrong, you don't want to put the benefits, it must be that the secret realm is too dangerous, you have no confidence in your heart, so you drag Wei Niang to be unlucky together."

   "Mother is wronged!" Lu Bei sighed long, the corners of his eyes slightly moist.

   I worked hard, but the hypocrisy is so much that I can't let it flow.

   "Okay, anyway, if you want to die together, it's okay to go with you."

  Hu Er put down the tea cup, and said with a smile: "But the ugly words are in front, there is a condition for my mother, if you don't agree, I won't go."

   "Mom, just say, where is the best place to bury the eldest brother?"

   "I'm talking about Taifu, take her with me too. When I die, my mother can't find you, so it's better to have a younger generation to support you."

  “…”

   As expected of you, 800 minds are not just words, there are so many.

  Lu Bei agreed with all his mouth, and originally planned to greet Taifu together. With the words of Hu Er, there is no need to make up excuses.

  …

   "The situation is like this. The godmother is afraid of loneliness, and when she is dying, she wants to find Master Taifu as a companion."

   After Lu Bei finished speaking, he looked at the silent grandfather in his arms, and clenched his hands: "I want to ask you something, okay or not?"

  Shuangxiu had a cup of tea while talking.

  The trend of yin and yang stopped. Tai Fu was really dissatisfied. She didn't practice well, and she didn't give her a caldron. What's the use of her wanting this cauldron.

   is not useless at all, no, the information of the uncle has gone down.

   "Are you sure you saw Yunzhongge cultivator?"

   "Of course, the two sword intents Shenxiao and Jiangque used by the bad old man, and when I beat you..."

   "Stop talking nonsense." Tai Fu interrupted with a cold snort.

"Fine."

   When asking for help, Lu Bei had to change his words: "The two sword meanings Shenxiao and Jiangque used by the poor old man, when you called me Daddy in the West Palace, were exactly the same, and I won't admit my mistake."

   Taifu: "…"

   It's hard to say.

   Taifu got up and walked towards the quiet room. It was rare to go far away, so he had to prepare carefully, so that Lu Bei, who could not speak human words, would be outside the house. No, he would be waiting for her outside the palace.

  Stay away, she has a habit of cleanliness and doesn't want to get too close to dirty things.

   Surprised outside the palace, Lu Bei squatted by the grass, smelled the familiar smell of milk, turned his head and found Zhu Xiushi who was jumping.

   "So coincidental?" x2

   Zhu Xiushi was stunned when he saw Lu Bei, and then he was overjoyed. He squatted beside him, and said mysteriously: "Sect Master Lu, let me tell you a great secret, Xiongchu has a secret realm in the world!"

   (end of this chapter)